Only One (Ward Sisters Book 2) by Lucy Gage

for everyone on the lake lots. Mine is the original owner's homestead. Hence the knob and tube.” His grin said he was as hot for her as she was for him.
    “Let's see it,” she said with heat in her eyes and her voice.
    They docked the boat at a stately old home in the midst of renovation, and he held her hand all the way to the house.
    “You don't lock your house?” she asked.
    “Almost no one knows I live here, and the 200 acres around my house and the rest of the family's houses are either mine or theirs. It's unlikely anyone will come here, let alone get in the house. Besides, there's nothing here. Eventually, I'll be able to open the house with my iPhone. I'm still working out the bugs.”
    They wandered in from the deck through a back door to the kitchen. She let go his hand and stepped around construction detritus. “Wow. This place is a disaster area!”
    Rob laughed. “It's a mess. You should see the master suite. They're installing the safe this week. It requires crazy wiring for a backup power source. It's almost worse.”
    “Show me,” she said. Jenna looked at him, lust flooding her face when she thought about the idea of being in his bedroom. He must have had a similar thought, because his pupils had dilated.
    He nodded and took her hand again, leading her up the stairs, which had been stripped to bare wood and didn't have a railing at the moment. “Careful,” he said, moving her so that she was in front of him and closer to the wall. He put his hands on her waist and her heart raced.
    When they arrived at the master bedroom, it was furnished, but a mess, barely liveable with many walls removed to the studs.
    “You still sleep here?”
    “Yeah, I'm not here much, so it's no big deal. When I leave in a couple days, they'll put drop cloths over my furniture again, and the next time I'm back here, they'll be done. I wanted to be home for this phase.”
    She looked at him then, and noticed that he was aroused. It gave her confidence to make a move.
    “Wise choice,” she remarked. Then she stepped closer to him, and ran her hands up his sculpted chest and around his neck. “Are you good at making wise choices?” she asked.
    “Depends,” he said, and at the same time, they both leaned in for a kiss. It was hot. Steamy, sexy, take-me-to-bed hot, with tongues dancing frantically and lips eager to have more, more, more. His hands cupped her face and held her to him, as if she'd even contemplate moving away right now.
    She let her hands move down his chest and around to the ass she'd admired earlier. Oh, yes . It felt as good as it looked. As she pulled his hips toward her, his impressive erection pressed into her stomach.
    Rob tugged the strings on her swim top as he walked her toward the bed. He lay her back on the mattress, lifting her body so that she was more fully on the bed, and then he pressed himself into her open thighs while his tongue flicked at her nipples.
    God, did she need this. She needed to be desired again. Chad had leveled a blow at her normally healthy self-esteem.
    As his mouth devoured hers, he removed her swimsuit and sarong. She returned the favor and eased his board shorts over his hips. She wanted him desperately, and if his actions were any indication, he wanted her just as badly.
    “You have condoms, Rob?” she asked between kisses.
    “Yeah. Is that what you want? You want to sleep with me?”
    “I want to see what you can do with that thing between your legs,” she said, stroking the appendage in question. Yes. There was no doubt she wanted that between her thighs.
    Rob groaned and laughed. “What makes you so sure I'm any good at it? Because I've got a big dick?”
    She kept stroking and he grew harder. “No, because you can kiss like nobody's business. Odds are good that's not the only part of your body you can use well.”
    “As long as you're sure...” he said. His eyes were begging her to say yes.
    “I need to get laid, big boy, and I think you do, too. Grab